Emmanuel George Cefai Poems

Sadness begins
But then begets
So much of angst
So often!
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The farm land
Tonight
Seen the moon
The stars
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Cliff
Edge of the things
Line drawn
Yet
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The twilight waters
Almost
Everyday
Even
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In
The bay of echoes
There are small coves
And caves
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The silence in the
Wide, wide plain
And in the glen below
Where birds sits
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Let me dream
In the hummock of the Soul
There!
There’s the boat to Lethe.
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A hanging cloud
Tonight
Over
The city frowns.
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The king is colorful
So the king is attractive
The king
Is popular
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The clown in the circus
He leaps
And they laugh
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